The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

At night, xuanyuanjue leaned gracefully on his chair and closed his eyes. Outside, Moqi reported, "my Lord, your highness, King Luo, please see me!"

Although xuanyuanjue and xuanyuanluo brothers were both in Jiangnan, the crown prince went on a tour by secret decree, while the king of Luo went on a disaster relief mission by Ming decree. Of course, Ming decree didn't know the secret decree, so they never met.

Qin Shizhen said strangely, "how can King Luo know we are here?"

Xuanyuanjue looked at him coldly and said calmly, "if he couldn't find out this, he would have died a hundred times. Go down!"

Qin Shizhen shrugged his shoulders and said, "then I'll go to bed first. Elder martial brother, don't be too late!"

In the night, Xuanyuan wore a luxurious black robe, like an emissary of the night. He looked at the noble man sitting in front of him. His beautiful appearance was bright and dark in the flickering candlelight. He said respectfully, "I've seen the prince!"

Both sides are smart people. Of course, xuanyuanjue won't ask xuanyuanluo how he found out that he was also in the south of the Yangtze River. He just gave a faint smile, "brother Luo, you don't have to be polite to help the victims day and night and repair the river levees

Xuanyuanluo would not have thought of joining hands with the crown prince if he had not encountered a problem. After sitting down, he looked ashamed. "My younger brother is not talented. He has been in Jiangnan for several days. Although the river embankment has been repaired, the relief of the victims has not been carried out yet."

"Oh?" Xuan Yuan Jue sword eyebrow a pick, "but why?"

Xuanyuanluo didn't hide it, but quickly told him the problem that bothered him. "My younger brother came to Jiangnan at the will of his father. When he saw that the victims were displaced and couldn't eat enough, his younger brother spent two million yuan from the household department to buy food. Previously, he could buy some food for the relief of the victims, but these days there is no market for them."

"Businessmen pursue profits. As long as the price is high enough to make the grain merchants excited, they will naturally spit out the stored grain." Xuanyuanjue's dark eyes are deep and unpredictable.

Xuanyuan Luo nodded: "what the prince said is that my younger brother thought that they wanted to make a fortune because of the country's difficulties, but he refused to make a move because the profit was too low. So my younger brother ordered people to raise the price of purchasing grain again and again. Now the price of grain in the market is ten times that of the original, which can be described as huge profits, but it is still useless."

"Are there any grain merchants in the world who are not moved by heavy profits?" Xuanyuan Jue's lips curved a smile. "Did brother Luo ever send someone to investigate the secret behind?"

Xuanyuanluo said to himself, "if the relief work is not good, it will certainly damage the favor of the imperial court. My father and my brother are deeply concerned and dare not slack off. They immediately ordered people to thoroughly investigate and found an amazing secret."

Xuan Yuan Jue Mou pupil tiny a Shan, "what secret?"

"The major grain merchants in the south of the Yangtze River are backed by the three great families. Although their ministers and brothers have raised the price of grain from twice to ten times, the grain they hoard would rather be moldy and rotten than sold to relieve the victims."

Xuanyuanjue's slender fingers crossed, his eyes deep, and his tone did not fluctuate. "Brother Luo Wang found out more than that, right?"

"Prince Mingjian, although ten times the price of grain is an amazing profit, the purpose of Jiangnan Haozu alliance headed by three aristocratic families is obviously not here!"

"That means that there is something more attractive to them than the profits in front of them!" Xuanyuanjue's tone is indifferent, but it shows a trace of obvious hostility and domineering.

Xuanyuan Luo nodded, "yes, my younger brother found that their real purpose is to enclosure."

Enclosure? Xuanyuanjue's black eyes were deep. Although his posture remained unchanged, his arrogance was exposed.

The land in the south of the Yangtze River is fertile and suitable for cultivation. The land is the lifeblood of the farmers. They will never sell the land on which the whole family depends until they have to. As a result, they lose their foundation and are forced to become tenants of big interest groups and live a more hungry and cold life.